Chapter 182: The Prophet of the Future (72k)

The city of Rafia is not completely paralyzed. After all, it is inhabited by locals who have their own markets and shops. It's just that too many refugees have poured in over the past few years and decades, causing the city's basic services to almost collapse. In addition, it has been difficult to obtain resources to repair the buildings damaged by shelling and bombing, making this place appear extremely desolate.

There are restaurants, but the dishes are few and expensive, and most of the layout is similar to that of roadside stalls.

However, Bai Shihang did not take them to a local restaurant. Instead, he found a deserted place where they could see the endless wall from afar.

It is winter now. Normally, the temperature here is above 10 degrees, which is not particularly cold. It is just that the rainfall is concentrated and it is slightly humid.

But the weather this year was abnormal, with the lowest temperature close to zero degrees and not a drop of rain, making it dry and cold.

"You've been following me for three days. Aren't you afraid that I will think you are up to no good?"

Sitting on the ground, Bai Shihang took out two Burger King Big Angus burgers and even two cups of Coke from somewhere, which made Hasam, who had just looked away for a few seconds, suspect that he was hallucinating.

Naimai's throat rolled and she quickly lowered her eyes.

She seemed to see that the hamburger in the other person's hand appeared out of thin air.

"We also want to see what kind of person you are." Hasam tried to look away and swallowed his saliva. "The facts tell us that you are a very good person."

"Seeing may not be believing." Bai Shihang handed over the burger, "Have you ever eaten a burger?"

Hasam shook his head and didn't dare to take it. "It's too expensive. We have to send hamburgers through the tunnel. I heard that the price has increased several times. Only some people with jobs can afford it. It's a luxury."

Seeing that Hasam didn't take it, he handed the hamburger to Naimai beside him.

"Thank you, sir." Naimai nodded deeply. She must have realized that this thing was just within easy reach for the person in front of her, so she did not refuse. She took it and gave him a portion of Hasam first.

Hasamu pursed his lips, but still couldn't bear to refuse, so he thanked him, and then the two of them started eating.

Naimai behaved very cautiously, chewing each mouthful for a long time. Her lively eyes would sometimes steal glances at Bai Shihang, and sometimes at the words on the Coke. If she found that Bai Shihang was also looking at her when she stole a glance at him, her eyes would flicker left and right in a panic.

Hasam was concentrating on eating, wolfing down the burger in a few big bites.

[Wild Food God] is indeed a divine skill, the "Five Loaves and Two Fishes" of the new era. If the member who mutated to develop this ability was thrown here, he might become a new generation of saint. Bai Shihang felt ashamed that he had looked down on this ability.

"After learning medical skills, what next? Becoming a doctor?" Bai Shihang asked slowly when he saw them finish eating.

"Yes, I want to save people!" Hasam nodded firmly.

Naimai glanced at Hasamu and lowered her head: "I don't want to study medicine. I just want to leave here."

Hasam did not show any surprise. He knew that his sister had always wanted to leave the prison, but had been delaying it because of him.

"I don't really know medical skills." Bai Shihang didn't make any judgments, but opened his hands to them. In his palms, a flower condensed from flames bloomed, "But I know a little bit about other things."

The two of them opened their mouths and stared at the flower in Bai Shihang's palm.

He closed his palms, the flower went out, and the last of the light dissipated between his fingers.

"Is this a magic trick?" Hasamu asked hesitantly after a while.

Naimai's eyes sparkled, and she clasped her hands together nervously, with a hint of anticipation: "Sir, may I ask, are you Chaofan?"

"You can think so."

"Are you willing to teach us this mysterious ability? Are we worthy of it?"

"Everything has a price. I can teach you extraordinary knowledge for a period of time, but you need to walk the path ahead by yourself, and it may not necessarily be better than your current life." Bai Shihang looked at them quietly.

He will stay here for another half a month and find a few people who are suitable to take the pills to see if they can win the prize. As for the two in front of him, he just thinks they are suitable and plans to use the Heaven Beacon to pull them "into the group".

"teacher!"

Before Hasam could react, Naimai had already knelt down and called out "Teacher".

Naimai felt that her brother was still in a daze, and could not help but secretly pinch his leg hard.

"Hiss—Teacher!"

Hasam kowtowed hard and a muffled sound could be heard.

Bai Shihang doesn't mind taking in a disciple, but to him, the identity of a disciple is not a bonus, it may even be a death warrant.

Strictly speaking, he had accepted apprentices before. When he was a fake, he taught the two foxes for a period of time, but they never dared to call him teacher, and always called him fake master or master.

"Get up, I am only responsible for leading you in, the rest is up to you."

He was willing to teach the two foxes seriously for experimental purposes, and as for the Divine Grace Technique, he intended to let them study it on their own from the beginning to the end, and he would only be responsible for collecting the results.

Naturally, the two of them had no objections. Their situation was no less than that of a person who was about to starve to death and met a kind person. The kind person said that he could give them free food but would not feed them.

What else can I say but tears of gratitude.

Bai Shihang brought them back to their destination, exchanged two heaven beacons, and instilled in them the art of divine grace. As expected, the two fainted directly, but to Bai Shihang's surprise, Naimai woke up in just three hours, holding her head.

"Why did you hide it from Hasam?"

As Naimai's soul enters the false paradise, all her true thoughts will be exposed to Bai Shihang.

"Teacher, I don't want my brother to bear my burden." Naimai slowly came back to her senses and looked out the window. There was no high wall here, but that wall has always been in the hearts of every Pakistani. "The hope of this country is not inside, but outside. If you want to save her, you must jump out of this cage."

"This is also why the resistance army tried to fight their way out back then. With our own strength alone, we would only be gradually devoured in this prison and die a slow death."

"I was worried about him at first, but now I think it's time. Thank you for your gift, teacher. I see infinite possibilities in the Divine Grace Technique."

Bai Shihang roughly knew which aspect of divine grace she had talent in, which should be the aspects of time and prophecy that have not appeared yet.

This ability made him unconsciously perk up his spirits.

Now her value immediately increased, and it was at least worth it for Bai Shihang to take some action to prevent her from growing into a bad shape.

"teacher?"

"Well, let me teach you how to meditate first."

Naimai doesn't know yet that Bai Shihang, who puts profit above all else, has changed his attitude, from being too lazy to give guidance in the beginning to giving standardized guidance now.

Hasam probably won't have this treatment in the future. He can only figure out how to meditate on his own or let Naima teach him.

Unless he also has the talent that can make Bai Shihang's heart moved.

Unfortunately, he didn't get up until sunset, and then Naimai taught him how to meditate and how to enter the heaven node.

Then she repeated to Hasamu the precautions that Bai Shihang had just told her.

Feeling the incredible knowledge, Hasam was greatly excited and wanted to immediately devote himself to the exploration of divine grace.

"What about the teacher?"

Hasam looked around but didn't find any familiar figure.

"The teacher went out for something. He said you have to listen to me and pay attention from now on."

".good."

The two entered the heaven node one after the other.

The Heaven Node at this time is very different from that of last month. In addition to its expanded scale, the decoration inside has also become more gorgeous and exquisite due to the improvement of transfiguration.

For the two newlyweds, it was like entering a wonderful new world.

"Welcome, welcome! I'm the newcomer guide, Mr. Li." The minotaur who was sitting in the hall writing something saw a newcomer coming in, quickly put away his notes and gave a warm welcome.

"I am... Sword." Hasamu dressed like a member of a resistance organization. Sword is the meaning of his name.

"I am blood." Naimai's English was not very good, so she chose a simple word and then turned into an ordinary sparrow.

Mr. Li looked at Hasam's outfit, thinking about it, and tried to speak Arabic: "Can you understand this?"

"I can probably understand it." Hasam nodded. Although he had a slight accent, it was at least easier to understand than a foreign language.

But at the same time, it also made him feel stressed. The people here seemed to be very powerful, and anyone he met seemed to be proficient in multiple foreign languages.

"This is a guide to the basic techniques of Divine Grace that I wrote. It records seven kinds of Divine Grace techniques that are very friendly and practical for novices. It is provided to newcomers for free. Of course, if you can have better suggestions for revisions later, I will be very grateful!" Mr. Li took out two thin books and handed them to the two.

As expected of a novice guide, he even brought a novice gift pack.

Naimai blinked in confusion. Is this a real person? It seems that the teacher didn't mention that there is a set guide?
"Ahem, let me ask you a question. When you received the knowledge of divine grace, which aspect did you have a deeper understanding of? After my research, I found that the deeper the aspect, the better you are at it. Of course, that doesn't mean you are not good at other aspects."

Mr. Li is eloquent.

He was squatting here every day in order to compile a general outline of divine grace.

Even Heathcliff was afraid of it, so now he would not come to the Heaven Node unless there was any need, and only dared to go to the Soul Gathering.

"I seemed to have seen a dragon, but it must have been an illusion. Anyway, my goal is to study healing abilities!" Hasamu stated his plan.

"Oh, a dragon? Could it be that the transformation series has subcategories?" Mr. Li noted.

"Do I have to tell you?" Naimai asked.

Mr. Li quickly shook his head: "Of course not, I just want to better collect the types of techniques involved in the Divine Grace Technique to prevent newcomers from taking detours. Therefore, anyone who provides information can learn from me about the current researched techniques."

Naimai still didn't say anything. What she saw were some fragmented fragments of the future. Some were exaggerated, like a monster emerging from the sea, trampling the city and leaving it in ruins; some were plain, just two people with unclear faces talking about something, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

She was reluctant to reveal her abilities until she was sure the man was trustworthy.

Although Mr. Li was a little disappointed, he could understand it.

"If you want to study healing techniques, I suggest you talk to Miss Sausage more often. However, you may need to learn some English first."

"Thank you."

Mr. Li returned to his previous place and sat down, continuing to compile the outline of his divine grace technique.

Naimai opened the new surgical procedure booklet and took a quick look. Indeed, the procedures were simple in structure but practical in function.

"Lighting, transformation, swiftness, wind reversal, wind shear, ignition, healing."

It covers multiple aspects including exploration, attack, defense, and treatment.

"Do you understand it?" Hasamu couldn't help asking when he saw his sister was so engrossed in watching.

"I can probably understand it, but these are quite basic." Naimai nodded.

Hasam sighed silently, found a place to sit down, and began to study hard.

Naimai found a high place and stood there. The book floated in front of her and she continued to absorb the contents inside.

She was concentrating on her studies when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her mind. Fragmented memories reappeared. It was the two people whose faces had appeared before and were communicating with each other, but this time, she could vaguely understand what they were saying.

"Parades. Opportunities for conflict."

".Further.Resist world chaos."

Is this Hebrew?
The clip quickly disappeared, and Naimai felt as if she had collapsed, feeling a strong sense of fatigue from the depths of her soul.

This exhaustion made her unable to even maintain meditation, and she could only recover through deep sleep.

After saying hello to Hasamu, she hurriedly ended her meditation, returned to reality, went back to the room assigned to her, and fell asleep.

In her dream, she seemed to see chaotic crowds, soldiers shooting, and falling flags.

Plane engines roared, bombs were dropped, and flames engulfed buildings, tents, and children.

The little boy stretched out his hand and opened his mouth as if he was shouting something. The next second, he disappeared in the fire.

"don't want--!"

Naimai woke up with sweat all over her forehead.

The entire picture quickly collapsed and distorted, and the chaotic flames disappeared instantly.

Outside the window, the sky was gloomy and the first rain of this winter began to fall.

She was breathing heavily, feeling something was wrong with her body. She raised her sore hand and touched her forehead. The temperature was quite high, as if she had a fever.

She got out of bed, slowly walked out of the room and came to the living room. Hasam remained in the same state as yesterday, motionless, and he looked more peaceful than even when he died.

However, meditation is originally a lower-level substitute for sleep. Rather than admiring his perseverance, it is better to admire his bladder.

"Teacher" The weak Naimai saw Bai Shihang walking out of the kitchen.

Bai Shihang stretched out his index finger and touched her forehead. In an instant, the feeling of being sick quickly disappeared, her body felt warm and she felt much more energetic. When he touched her forehead again, the fever had subsided.

"Thank you for the trouble, teacher."

"You have a great talent for time. You don't even have to take the initiative to study it. The future you care about will come to you." Bai Shihang has never seen this before, even though he has only been in this world for less than a year.

"Is this a warning?" Naimai didn't quite know how to analyze it, so she told Bai Shihang everything she saw and dreamed yesterday.

"I guess so. You can only understand it by yourself." Bai Shihang was vague. He was still studying it.

Naimai looked like she was troubled, her mind full of scenes from her dream.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

It was only then that Naimai noticed that what Bai Shihang was holding in his hand was a roast chicken?
Actually, this is roast goose.

Delicious food can indeed soothe the heart. After eating a few bites, Naimai, with her mouth full of oil, felt much more relaxed.

Faith? She now believes in her teacher more.

Even Hasam was drawn out of his meditative state.

"Teacher! I know how to light a fire! It smells so good - no, toilet, toilet!"

After eating the roast goose without any worries, Hasamu insisted on showing off his fire-making skills.

I saw him solemnly making a heart gesture, his face flushed, and he kept growling.

Sizzle, a wisp of hot steam comes out from between the fingers.

Hey.

A flame, slightly weaker than a lighter, lit up.

Naimai, who was waiting for Hasamu to finish his performance before continuing, silently withdrew her hand as she was afraid of offending the other party.

Bai Shihang couldn't brag about it, so he decided to take back the title of disciple. It would be embarrassing to give it up. After all, his current status was supreme.

Could it be that I was wrong? Why did I feel that his talent was even worse than Hedwig's?

Coincidentally, there was a gap in the window that was not closed properly, and a gust of wind blew in through the gap, mercilessly extinguishing the flame that Hasam had been holding back for a long time.

Hasam glanced at Bai Shihang in shame. He had talked a lot with Mr. Li yesterday and had a rough idea of ​​the average time it takes to master a skill. For a simple structure like the ignition technique, Mr. Li's original words were "watch it once, simulate it once, try it once, and you will learn it automatically."

He studied for most of the night and spent the rest of the time learning basic wound healing.

I also waited for Hedwig to meet me, and we had a brief discussion about the basics of the healing technique.

"You should find a research direction that suits you as soon as possible, and it will be useful soon."

The fragments of the future that Naimai saw, combined with some information he heard, can confirm that the Kingdom of David will soon take new actions. By then, the Palestinians may not even be able to keep Rafia. The Gacheng area will be completely annexed, and perhaps a nominal autonomous transitional organization will be left behind.

The current international situation is very different from that of previous years. The supernatural has attracted the attention of too many major countries, not to mention that America is also facing the threat of supernatural from the north. At this time, the commander-in-chief must consider the influence of certain David bloodline families more seriously and make some appropriate compromises in exchange for support.

Although in Bai Shihang's eyes, that was not a compromise, it was more like being kidnapped.

Then, the area of ​​Gacheng, where the resistance was most intense, will disappear, and the remaining land controlled by the State of Pakistan will be completely surrounded by the State of David, and a new round of encroachment will begin.

Bai Shihang is waiting to see whether these two people can lead Pakistan to a new possibility.

(End of this chapter)